CHAPTER XXVIII
A FEARSOME DILEMMA
As I plunged along in my wild ride through the
quickly darkening gloom, I began to take stock of my
position and shape some kind of plans. Beyond the
statement that the lane would lead me to Sofia, I had
not a notion of where I was, and the twists and turns
of the road along which I was galloping madly soon
caused me to lose all knowledge of the direction in
which Sofia lay.
But this did not trouble me very much. I was mounted on a splendid animal; I was armed, for I found the Captain's revolver in the holster; and I had money in my pockets enough to more than serve any needs likely to arise.
I did not much fear any serious pursuit. The same timely friendship which had led Captain Wolasky to venture so much for me would, I was sure, suffice to induce him to lead the pursuit in any direction but that which he knew I should take; and after I had covered a few miles I halted and listened again for any sounds of followers. There was not a sound, and after that I determined to proceed leisurely, and so spare my horse for any effort should I stumble across any patrolling party of troops.
My wish was, of course, to push for the frontier; but, as the city lay between me and the west road, and as moreover I knew neither how to find a way round
